The young couple from the farm fights back

Chapter 170 Sharing Time

The cold wind was howling, and in the dense snow forest, figures passing by in the wind were frightened and fled in all directions.

"Ouch——!"

The wolf cried out, and a little fox that was alone and slow to react in the snow instantly fell into the howling fangs.

At the same time, the pangolin was walking quietly under the tree, thinking that it could avoid the hunter's eyes by moving slowly. Unexpectedly, the arrow shot from under the tree fell, scaring the pangolin so much that it immediately sped up.

Yi Jing said nothing, stepped on one knee and landed on the tree trunk, quickly catching up: "Where are you running!"

Xingyun quickly jumped down from the tree and ran after him, shouting, "Master, wait for me."

On the other side, Que Ge'er was chasing a fat hare with a bow and arrow in one hand and his feet moving at the speed of the wind. He wanted to hunt the hare back to nourish his aunt.

The hare ran very fast, scurrying all the way. A wild goose shot by an arrow fell in front of it, and the hare was so frightened that it dared not stop.

Yiheng, who had shot the wild goose, looked up and saw his brother chasing the hare. The scene was extremely funny. It seemed that the hare was about to go into the cave in front.

Seeing this, Yiheng pulled the bow and arrow again. The arrow shot out through the wind and hit the entrance of the cave. The hare that was about to enter the cave was frightened and turned its head and ran to the other side.

Que Ge'er had no time to say thank you. Perhaps he was tired of chasing, so he had no choice but to draw his bow again and wait for the right moment.

call out!

The cold arrow pierced through the cold wind and pierced through the hare's back, killing it without a trace.

Yiheng picked up the wild goose on the ground and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at his brother: "Your archery skills are not bad."

"You're not bad either!" Que Ge'er nodded proudly and took a few steps forward to pick up the hare on the ground.

The two brothers threw the wild geese and hares into the pile of prey on the ground. Today's harvest was quite good, including pheasants, hares, wild geese and wild foxes. Although they looked small in size, they also felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Xingshan beside Yiheng and Xingnong beside Queger were responsible for keeping an eye on the prey.

At this time, Yi Jing, breathlessly, brought out his pangolin and threw it into the pile of prey, feeling very proud: "Look, I got a good prey."

Seeing his arrogant look, Que Ge'er and Yiheng couldn't help but smile at each other.

"That kid An Ge'er, he wouldn't be silent, right?" The speaker was Que Ge'er.

"No!" Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, a childish voice came from behind.

A young boy walked slowly from behind the crowd with one hand behind his back and a faint smile on his face. Behind him, Xing Mu, Xing Ge and Xing Dou were holding bags full of prey.

This scene made Yi Jing dumbfounded, "No, you kid didn't let Xing Mu and the others beat you up, did you?"

Otherwise, how could he have caught so many prey by himself?

Yi An shrugged nonchalantly: "Brother, did you say that I must do it myself?"

Yijing: ..., what a good strategy of using deception in war!

Can I still keep this brother?

When Que Ge'er and Yiheng saw Yijing's face turn purple, they couldn't help but purse their lips to hide their smiles.

Yi'an's temper is very similar to Yiheng's, but he is so sharp-tongued that there is no one else like him in the family.

Jianglin Pavilion.

Lan Jie'er placed the plum blossoms in a small sky-blue porcelain vase and placed it on the table next to her mother with satisfaction.

"Mom, please take a look. Do you like it?"

Jiang Li took a sip of the jade wine, smiled and nodded: "I like it."

"Mom, if you like it, I'll pick a plum blossom for you every day, okay?"

Jiang Li put down the porcelain cup and scratched the nose of the person next to him in annoyance: "If you pick plum blossoms every day, it won't be long before the plum tree is plucked bare. Plum blossoms are most suitable to grow in the snow. Why destroy their most beautiful moment?"

Lan Jie'er was stunned when she heard this. She tilted her head as if she understood something, and rested her chin on her hand as she thought again and again: "But Mommy likes it, so I want to pick it for you."

"Silly girl, if you want to please your mother, wouldn't it be better if you accompany me to Merlin to enjoy the scenery?"

Lan Jie'er's eyes lit up when she heard this. "That's right, it's even more beautiful to appreciate the flowers under the plum forest. Why didn't I think of that?"

As she spoke, she smiled at her mother in a flattering manner and said, "You are right, mother. From now on, I will accompany you to the courtyard to appreciate the flowers."

Jiang Li looked at her serious expression, knowing exactly what was going on in her daughter's mind. She scolded her, "Why? It seems your sister Ming has been lax about your classes lately, letting your little head dwell on playing all the time."

Lan Jie'er's mother guessed her secret thoughts and smiled awkwardly, "Mother, Sister Ming has arranged a lot of homework for her daughter. She is not slack at all."

As they were talking, the little girl's tender voice came from the hallway: "Auntie~"

Lan Jie'er looked over and immediately drooped her ears like a little rabbit in fear: "Sister Ming."

Thirteen-year-old Zhou Yuming is a graceful young lady with pretty features and a hint of coldness. Perhaps it is due to her calm personality, but her every move is calm and unhurried, which is rare for a girl.

But when he saw Jiang Li, the faint smile on his face added a bit of elegance to his cold appearance, like a jade lotus blooming on the cliffs.

Jiang Li's eyes were filled with smiles: "It's the ten-day holiday today, and it's very cold outside. Why don't you rest inside?"

The temperature dropped sharply a few days ago. Yuming happened to be a new girl and her physique could not withstand it and she caught a cold.

"Thank you for your concern, Aunt Ming'er. I feel much better today. Aunt Ming'er asked the kitchen to make me some pigeon soup to replenish my blood and qi. I thought of asking the kitchen to prepare an extra portion for you, Aunt Ming'er."

Xingjun, who was following behind Yuming, had a tray with a pot of stew in his hand. Yuan Niang walked forward and brought the pot to the table next to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li smiled and took Yu Ming's cold little hand: "Look at you, why don't you wear warm gloves when you go out?"

Yuming smiled and said, "I thought it would be warm here tomorrow, so I didn't wear it. Don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

Lan Jie'er blinked, afraid that Sister Ming would ask about her lessons today, so she lifted the lid of the bowl in a flattering manner: "Wow, it smells so good. Sister Ming, Lan Jie'er wants some soup too."

Yu Ming glanced at Lan Jie'er with displeasure. Sometimes he really had no way to deal with this sister whom he loved so much.

"If you want some soup, come with me to the kitchen and I'll teach you how to make it."

Lan Jie'er: ..., my sister's love is gone just like that.

Jiang Li picked up the soup spoon and looked at the two sisters with amusement: "Your sister Ming is right. You have such an unruly temper all day long. I don't know who you inherited it from."

Lan Jie'er: ..., second critical hit.

"The skills we teach you are all the abilities you need to be self-reliant in the future," Jiang Li continued.

"Mom~." Many question marks popped up in the little girl's head.

She doesn't want to be self-reliant. She wants to stay by her mother's side all the time. With her mother, Sister Ming and her brothers around, she is not afraid of anything.

Seeing the cute little girl frowning, Jiang Li and Yu Ming couldn't help but smile at each other. It was a rare and relaxing time for mother and daughter to spend together.